January 1st at 7am
The Girl Up Before the Sun
The dawn is a promise I keep with myself.
You’ll find me in the hush between night and morning, wrapped in wool and possibility. My tea’s warm, my notebook’s blank, and I’m watching the sky turn from indigo to gold. I’ve seen a thousand dawns come and go, and still, I believe in their power to start over. Not because I’m naive, but because I’ve chosen hope when the world was still too dark to see it.
What I'm Into: the first sip of tea, blank pages, the sound of waking birds, quiet beginnings, the light before the day
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